Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 11000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his black hair up. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (400 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Masseuse. His white hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp).